Zhao Ni didn't think much of it. She put down the work in her hands and hurried out the door.
The sound of rushing downstairs could be heard. Li Huazhen finally had the chance to be alone with Cen Pan.
She soaked the wet handkerchief in her hand again and covered Cen Pan's face tightly. She pressed her hands under the towel.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
The suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe made Cen Pan's face turn red. The blood vessels in her body swelled up and veins popped out on her fair neck.
Looking at the change in Cen Pan's body, Li Huazhen had a contorted smile on her face. She didn't relax her grip at all and instead, increased her strength.
"Pan Pan, wake up…"
After knowing that something had happened to Cen Pan from Ye Xiao, Grandma hurried over. However, she didn't expect to see this urgent scene as soon as she entered the room.
